ardent

One's act, one's profit



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

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Dire wolf
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LegendaryWealthySamhain 2022Statue 1 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 1
WordySilver Medal 2020Critical Hit!Critical Fail!Trick 2019Promptober 2019
02-27-2021, 12:25 AM


It surprised him to learn how little Recluse had participated in the Empire since the start of her pack. That she had not had an audience with Venom and stated her intentions was the most shocking of all. He could understand - grudgingly - if she did not include the Armada in her talks, but to not have them at all? He wondered for how long she would have the Empire’s support. She was either a part of them, or separate. There was no inbetween.

He made a noise like a grunt at Hattori’s words, as he considered the implications. “Interesting. Perhaps she wants for nothing more now that she had her pack. If she raises a paw to defend the Empire will determine if we will raise a paw to defend her. Like for like, if she wants indifference, I will give it to her.” That was all his stance on the matter. Venom was his Empress now, and his loyalty to her, and to the Armada, was absolute.


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